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Quil POV

I dropped her gently on the soft ground outside of her house. This was stupid. Why was I so afraid of Charlie when, I'd faced off blood hungry leeches, and this was what scared me.

She walked around me and held my hand. Just the feeling of her small hand in my own, was enough to calm my frame quivering shaking. "Quil, it will be alright." Then she pulled herself into my arms. I let go of her hand and let her mold to my body. I leaned my head down onto hers and breathed in her seat. It was strawberries mixed with me. Mine, all mine. "I'm going to go talk to him, and I'll come get you, after he's warmed up to the idea."

"Whatever you say, Bells. But he's not going to warm up to the idea very fast. Your dad doesn't not like me...," I plead with her. Please, Bells, this is going to be horrible.

"Come on, it will be fine." Then she turned and walked up the stairs.

"I'm sorry, Bella," I called after her. She turned around and looked questioningly at me. Then continued up the stairs and into the house. I settled down and listened to Bella enter the house. This was going to be... interesting.

Bella's POV

I quietly closed the door. I don't see how anyone could not like Quil. He was perfect, so caring, sweet, and sexy as hell.

I peaked into the kitchen and then made my way into the living room. Charlie was reclinging in front of the T.V. I plopped down next to him on the couch. He turned and looked at me.

He sat up, turned down the volume, and smiled. "Bella, seems like you haven't been around here at all. How's Jake?" I immediately felt guilty, because I knew Quil was listening, and I hadn't told him that most of the time when I went to visit him, I had just said that I was going over to La Push and let Charlie make what he wanted out of that.

"Um, Jake, is doing well. He's got himself a new girlfriend," I said trying to let Charlie get prepared.

Charlie sat all the way up."What? Billy hasn't said anything about that. Are you okay, did... something happen?" He looked very concerned. The way he used to look at me, before Quil and especially before Jake.

"No, nothing happened. Leah Clearwater? You know her." I avoided looking at his eyes, because I was afraid what he would see in them

"Oh, really?" Charlie seemed reasonably interested.

"Yea, they are sort of perfect for each other," I chuckled. That was the closest to the truth as I could get. After Quil had explained all the werewolf powers and abilities one of which included imprinting, it all made so much more sense.

"Mph," Charlie huffed. Then his unusually observant eyes focused on me. "So what have you been doing all day over at La Push? I'm assuming you aren't hanging out with Jake's girlfriend." He raised his eyebrows and me and gave me an all knowing look. I was one hundred percent sure Charlie didn't even know the half of it.

I smiled a little, "Um, well I met some of Jake's friends one day, Quil and Embry, and well I really got along with-," Charlie cut me off.

"Please say Embry," he groaned. I turned and looked at him strange.

"Um, no, actually, Quil Antera." I looked supicously out the window and say a mop of black slide out of view. "Why? Do you not like him?"

Charlie turned the T.V. off and sat on the edge of his chair. "Bells, Quil is a punk. There's no other way to put it. I've had to get his short little hide out of trouble so many times its not even funny. If he wasn't close to the Black's I'd have locked his butt up a long time ago."

I sat, open mouthed staring at my father. "Dad! You don't even know him!" I defended Quil.

"Oh really? Would you like me to tell you a few examples?" He was wiling to tell them and I was curious. "One time I found him passed out drunk on the beach with three, not one, three naked girls on him! Three! He claimed they were worshiping the God Kwatee. Right." I sat there open mouthed. Damn, Quil, you weren't joking when you said my dad didn't like you, and for good reasoning too I guess.

I tried though, "Dad that was just one time!"

Charlie raised an eyebrow, "How about the six different times I found him parking. Each time with a different girl and with less and less clothes on? Did I mention two of the times were two nights in a row? Bella, I know you seem to like him, but listen, he's a nasty guy..." He couldn't seem to think of anything else to say.

"Dad, Quil isn't like that anymore. I promise. You're never going to catch him with anyone else. Please. Give him a chance." I gave puppy dogs eyes a try, Quil could melt butter using them, plus he had a little extra puppy in his.

"No, Bella, I can't allow this. Everyone at the station knows about him, and what would they think if they knew you liked him?" Charlie leaned back in his chair.

I was suddenly furious. It was like standing in front of the Cullens again. All about apperance. "Dad, I don't like him, I'm in love with him, and if you don't like that, then that's just too bad." I felt like Quil losing my temper and trowing a fit. "I'm eighteen, dad. If you won't support this, then I don't need your support." My face was flushed with anger. But soon I felt stupid. It was true that if Charlie would forbid this, then I would move out, but I didn't want to.

"Bells, listen, okay." I could see the panic in his eyes. I knew I had played with his weakness. He didn't want to lose me. "Just let me think, okay? Just let me think about this."

I smiled. It was working. "Look, Dad, Quil is here right now. Do you think you'd like to talk to him?

"What! He's here?" Charlie rolled his eyes and groaned. "Fine."

I smiled and kissed my dad's forehead. "Thank you."

I ran out and got Quil. He was leaning against the house, like he hadn't been listening the whole time. Quil was wearing a t-shirt and pair of shorts the hung on his narrow waist and made his ass look good enough to eat. Quil smirked when he saw me checking him out. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the living room. Charlie had stood up and was looking threateningly. I almost laughed.

"Quil, Antera."

"Hey, Officer, Swan," Quil said looking down at his feet. He looked so cute like his. Completly unable to talk back.

"When did you grow so much?" His eyes traveled down Quil and landed on our hands. His eyes squinted. I gave him a look that I hopped seemed pleading.

"Oh, a few months back, I guess." Quil still was looking at the floor. his grip on my hand tightened. Why was he so afraid of my dad?

"Alright, so I'm cutting to the chase. What's the deal?" He gestured to my hand.

Quil's face turned up and I was blown spechless by the look of love and passion on his face. Charlie seemed surprised as well. "Cheif Swan, I've grown to know her daughter over the last few weeks, and she was completely changed me. I'm... I'm in love with your daughter, and we are dating."

We were dating? I guess we would have to be, we just never said it.

Quil looked Charlie in the eyes for a long moment and then returned his face to the floor. Charlie was as shocked as I was. "Well, um, alright." He swallowed loudly, "I need to think." Then he sat heavily down again.

I smiled brightly and pulled Quil out of the house, and once we were out side. I jumped into his arms and kissed his softly on the lips. His lips were always so warm, they made me feel safe.

Quil made me feel safe and I knew what my dad was going to say. I already knew.

Yes!

A/N: Haha, we finally get to see a little into Quil's past. :)) What a naughty, naughty boy. ;p

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